#anthclogy

[ahamartia]

@anthclogy​

Her blood ran cold. The company had found her. It was the only explanation. 

She remembered everything about that prison, with vivid detail, and everything about their sadistic angel. Elle hadn’t turned around yet, but even the back of her head was familiar.

There was only one option. For survival’s sake.

“Stop. Don’t move.”

She hadn’t used her voice in years. Almost forgotten the vibrating sensation it caused as it crawled out of her throat. 

#anthclogy #m; eden

[ofcharn]

@anthclogy​

          “You could be more grateful. I saved your life.”

#✧* BLOOD PACTS / AU. #anthclogy

[weaponraised]

@anthclogy​ | finn sent ❝you don’t think sweatpants are hot? i mean… these are an expensive brand?❞ from another flirty/nsfw sentence meme

“I mean, I guess they can be.Do you think they’re hot?”

#anthclogy #anthclogy: finn

[tenthking-blog]

💏

  She’s fresh air and the very sky. Radiant and true.    Is that not reason enough to kiss her? Her confusion is palpable, but he holds her gently and presses his lips to hers. Always so soft.

                                                                                      / @anthclogy

#*smooch* #( answered ) #anthclogy

[whatquestion]

@true-augurey @anthclogy Just thinking that I miss Jeremiah and Nezumi as muses too for future reference haha

#true-augurey #anthclogy

[stillsalvaging]

💪- FINN

send 💪 for my muse’s reaction to yours picking them up and throwing them over their shoulder

She let out a shocked laugh edging on a shriek as Finn tossed her onto his shoulder, hands immediately moving to find purchase against his back. “Finn! I can walk just fine,” she giggled, no longer bracing against him as she settled, enjoying her new perch.

#anthclogy: finn #i love this #rey loves this #LOVE #anthclogy

[crusadxr-sword-blog]

@anthclogy

Ben wondered when he would let the records out of his grasp.

He had devoted himself to recording the history of the First Order personally, leaving out nothing. Removing nothing. He wondered if the missive was cold, too detached in its detailed revelations, or something else burnt through his words about the events. The events. The actions. Did this happen to someone else, or was it such a wound everything happened through his own eyes....

His saber cutting down his mother’s trusted friend.

The past was fluid, chaotic, in this galaxy. What happened would not be believed, and there was so much he didn’t know at the end. He had come to that point and he couldn’t account for it. Couldn’t write it. His hands shook, forbidding him.

Susan thought this was madness.

He supposed he was, writing down a confession, but he knew how easily it was to kill parts of yourself forever. This made it...more difficult. He had almost destroyed the records again and again. He thought it was possible no one would ever read them.

So, he called her in.

Breha.

Could he speak it? He had once, screamed it to strangers (although they were never strangers, those two.) They knew all about him.

“For a very long time, I considered your grandparents to be liars for keeping the truth from me about Anakin Skywalker,” he said. Worse than liars. “I never wished to be a hypocrite.”

But it’s been too long.

#anthclogy #:x #wellll oh no

[tribunjedi]

Cont. with @anthclogy ( x )

Her eyes only briefly drifted down to the holo projection, mostly out of a desire to be nosy, but his smile wasn’t lost in the mix. To her, that sight was far more important presently as she was sure that later she’d be inundated with information and battle plans. That could wait. 

Just like all of them had had to wait for her and her various delays...again. Time constraints were still something she was getting used to admittedly. She was getting better--especially with something to race back to.

Squeezing his hand, she let the corners of her mouth lift in a half smile as if she was still trying to be a tiny bit covert. Not like she had anything to hide but she was trying to be at least somewhat professional.

“Hey! I was only a little late this time.” Semantics. “But, was I late enough to miss the long-winded briefing?”

#anthclogy #rey: was i just late or was i strategically late?

[choseroguehat-blog]

@anthclogy

from here: 

She shouldn’t tease him, she knew. Many, maybe, would simply give in at this expression of doubt. But she wanted--something else for him. Oh, she was not a thing of...good, but she felt nothing malicious in her intentions. 

She just knew he was still learning his place in all of this fighting and his own doubts. A sort of destiny that he had chosen against, and that, she suspected, was what drew her to him. She wanted who she wanted, and she was tired, and sometimes around him, she was calm. 

For a moment. 

She was also a selfish thing. 

“What would you do if I told you?”

#anthclogy

[swrpmasterlist]

anthclogy is an amazing writer that breathes life into all of their muses. I high-key stalk all of your threads with your various SW muses and I love being able to have the opportunity to write with you as well! It's honestly so impressive that you're able to perfectly grasp so many muses and present them in such a compelling way! Stay fabulous and avoid those sand worms!

TO: @anthclogy  WITH LOVE FROM: @tribunjedi

#;positivity #anthclogy #tribunjedi

[ahamartia]

@anthclogy​

A familiar anticipation built in his gut. It always felt that way before a romp and stomp. Coincidentally, it felt that way whenever he knew he was going to be spending time with her. 

His gut was awfully emotive.

And this time they were going to take down evil together. There was a tiny camera clipped into his tie. The masses were going to see it all exactly as he did. The coveted truth. 

The address she’d left him led to a warehouse for a paper company. Incredibly boring on the outside as far as evil layers went, the perfect disguise. He followed her instructions further, around the back entrance, there was no one around, as she’d guaranteed. 

He glimpsed the watch peaking from his sleeves. 2:05 PM. Perfectly prompt, as they’d agreed, a weird time for a break in, but Elle had persuaded him this would be better.

All that was left was for her to open the door.

#anthclogy #m; Vic

[ofcharn]

    There is false kindness in the gaze she casts on the girl. The mask remains impeccable despite the distaste. She is far too soft and always on the verge of tears, yet she wears a mask too and no one sees it. This dream is perfectly fitted to the girl, a growing thing, a real thing, as far she knows.

  “What brings you home, Susan?”

  She taps her chin in thought. “You don’t look well.”

  // @anthclogy​

#⬙ THREADS. #anthclogy #VERSE TBD *

[weaponraised]

“I’m not kidding, you really do snore.”

sharing a bed starters | accepting

“I do not!” she argued automatically, before looking over to him, fingers fiddling with the goggles she’d just pulled off of her head. Her nose wrinkled. “Do I? I always thought I must be a pretty quiet sleeper.” But then when had she ever slept as deeply as she did when he was around?

#anthclogy: finn #anthclogy

[ziinariya]

▏▶︎Ŧ-И◀︎▕

                                                    ❝————all you own is yourself.❞ that’s all that belongs to you. your hands, be it stained or washed clean. your body, exhausted or pampered. the very marrow of your bones, the roadmap of veins from pulsing heart to hardwired brain, you are every thought that coalescence into action. you are your own person.

                  can she see that?

@anthclogy ⟨ ❤︎ ⟩

#anthclogy #anthclogy001 #E. | ❛ because it’s the right thing to do. ❜ ( ic ) #V00. | ❛ some of your most beautiful chapters won’t have a title. ❜ ( undecided ) #IDK WHERE U WANNA PLACE THIS. SO IM GONNA UNDECIDED! #q

[tenthking-blog]

🛀

    They share a love for water. Every form it came in was an invitation     and he can think of no better place to feel at peace. He watches silently as she stirs the surface with her hand before she lets it sink at her side. Her smile is breathtaking and it lures him. He finds her hands beneath the water, uses them to pull her closer. He’s laughing as he turns his head to kiss her soundly.

                          “ How was your day?”           

A simple question on surface, but he knows how many times she’s asked it.

#【VERSE: TBD】 #anthclogy

[stillsalvaging]

does anyone ever answer that question with a no? - finn

“That depends, if I say yes are you going to say no?” she asked with a faint smirk, leaning slightly so she could nudge her shoulder against his. “Doesn’t matter. You can spar with me or just watch me fight my own shadow.”

#anthclogy